"Hehehe..."
The Blood Refining Demon Emperor's expression changed and he suddenly laughed.
At first it was just a chuckle, but in the end, the Blood Refining Demon Emperor looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The laughter was loud, filled with strong will, deafening, and spread in all directions!
Normally, the third clone that the Blood Refining Demon Emperor had worked so hard to cultivate was completely out of his control, which was definitely a huge blow to him.
What's more, this also means that this time, the Blood Refining Demon Emperor lost to the Ming Monk.
This is even more unacceptable to the Blood Refining Demon Emperor!
But the Blood Refining Demon Emperor smiled instead of being angry. He seemed to pay no attention to all this. His body was filled with blood and his momentum was overwhelming. He said: "Da Ming, even if I make mistakes twice, it doesn't matter!"
"As I said, the situation is still under my control!"
"Although you have cracked the "Blood Refining Demonic Scripture", you have not defeated me! As long as I suppress you, I can still completely assimilate you with my magic power! In the end, you still can't defeat me!"
The Ming Monk shook his head slightly and said, "I'm afraid it's not that easy to suppress me."
The Blood Refining Demon King said proudly: "I know your strength best. Even if you absorb and refine endless blood in this war between all races, one of my clones will be enough to suppress you!"
The Ming Monk smiled and said: "Blood Demon, this is your third misstep."
"Um?"
The Blood Refining Demon King narrowed his eyes slightly.
The Ming Monk said calmly: "You missed one person."
"impossible!"
The Blood Refining Demon King said decisively: "I have been planning for forty thousand years, and all the geniuses and monsters born in the wilderness are within my sight, without exception!"
The Great Ming Monk turned around and said to the void: "I can only deal with one of the clones of the Blood Demon. I can only leave the Blood Demon and the other clone to you."
The Ming Monk was obviously talking to one person!
But there was nothing in that void, it was completely empty.
Many emperors could not see anyone.
The Blood Refining Demon King narrowed his eyes, with blood dancing in his eyes, and spread out his consciousness directly, covering it, sealing the void!
"no one?"
A trace of confusion flashed across the eyes of the Blood Refining Demon Emperor.
Based on his understanding of Daming Monk, Daming Monk would never do such mysterious things.
But who on this wild continent can hide his senses
At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the void, and the entire space was like a lake, with ripples rising.
Among the ripples in the void, a person slowly walked out.
This person was wearing a purple robe and a wholesale shawl. His face was covered with a layer of fog, and his face was blurry and could not be seen clearly.
In an instant, countless eyes fell on this purple-robed man!
"Who is this person?"
"What cultivation level?"
Many emperors looked confused.
Back then, the martial arts deity had only taken action to plunder the secret techniques of the three major sects of Tiangang Sect, Disha Sect, and Penglai Island at the Ten Thousand Races Conference.
No one among the emperors present had seen him.
What surprised the emperors the most was that not only could they not see through the fog on this person's face, they could not even detect his level of cultivation!
Everything about this person is a mystery!
The old storyteller secretly made deductions with his fingers.
Not long after, the old storyteller was shocked!
It’s totally impossible to deduce it!
At the beginning, even when he deduced Su Zimo, he could still see some clues, but he gave up halfway.
And this one is completely invisible!
The expression of the Blood Refining Demon Emperor also became uncertain.
Because even he couldn't see the origin and cultivation of this purple-robed man!
However, the Blood Refining Demon Emperor was not worried.
The world of Tianhuang Continent has been perfected, and the laws of heaven and earth have been perfected.
This person can never be a strong person in the upper world.
Since he is a person from the lower world, the Blood Refining Demon Emperor believes that his methods are enough to suppress him!
"Who are you?"
The Blood Refining Demon King narrowed his eyes and asked faintly.
Before the martial arts master could reply, the Great Ming Monk smiled slightly and said, "Blood Demon, I just said that you underestimated the Martial Emperor."
"Huangwu?"
The Blood Refining Demon Emperor frowned and said, "What does this person have to do with Huang Wu?"
The martial arts master was a little surprised. He looked sideways at the Great Ming Monk and asked with a smile: "When did you know about it?"
"In the ancient battlefield."
The monk of the Ming Dynasty said: "On that day, after you and I were granted the title of emperor and came out of seclusion, and killed Emperor Yu and the Corpse Emperor, I mentioned your existence to your Qinglian True Body."
"Although your Qinglian real body was a little surprised, it still acted too calmly and didn't have the slightest curiosity. At that time, I guessed it."
The martial artist himself couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
It has to be said that Monk Daming is indeed the smartest and most talented person among all the monks he has ever met.
Just the fact that he can decipher the "Blood Refining Demonic Scripture" is enough to prove his power and his amazing talent!
Now that the great Ming monk has exposed it, there is no need for the martial arts master to hide it.
The fog on his face gradually dissipated, revealing his true appearance.
Originally, the emperors were still confused when they listened to the conversation between the martial arts master and the great monk.
But when the martial arts master revealed his true appearance, it immediately caused an uproar!
"ah!"
"This, this, how is this possible!"
"Martial Emperor?"
The emperors stared with disbelief on their faces.
The old storyteller also opened his mouth slightly, his eyes moving back and forth between the Dragon Phoenix avatar, the Qinglian avatar and the martial arts deity.
Could it be that this is the third true form of Emperor Wu
The Blood Refining Demon Emperor was worthy of being a great hero of his generation. After his expression was shaken, he quickly regained his composure and looked at the martial arts master coldly.
"interesting."
The Blood Refining Demon Emperor smiled and said: "Your clone is hidden so deeply that even I can hide it!"
The Blood Refining Demon King secretly activated his magic power, with blood flashing in his eyes, trying to control the martial arts master.
"No need to try."
The martial arts master saw the intention of the Blood Refining Demon Emperor and said calmly: "Your magic skills are useless to me."
The birth of the martial arts master is an anomaly in itself!
This true body is the fruit of martial arts. It gathers the will of martial arts, the faith of the people and many other powers. There is no trace of the "Blood Refining Demonic Sutra"!
"Okay, okay, okay!"
The Blood Refining Demon King nodded repeatedly and said: "I didn't expect that after 40,000 years of planning, something unexpected happened!"
"However, it doesn't matter! I want to see who in this wild continent can stop my killing!"
"kill!"
Blood energy surged from the bodies of the Blood Refining Demon Emperor, the Demon Emperor, and the Xingxu Immortal Emperor. Behind the three of them, a ferocious and evil bloody face appeared, and they roared in all directions!
The war broke out instantly!
The old storyteller, Long Ran and others immediately found the blood slave emperors who had surrendered to the blood refining demon emperor.
The Blood Refining Demon Emperor and his two clones can only be handed over to the martial arts master and the Great Ming Monk.
In a battle of that level, not even Eidolon can intervene!